101 hugs

Chapter 38

"Jing'er..."

Afterwards, Luo Xi's worried but helpless voice came.

50 meters away from Mozun's table, Jingjing was lying on the ground in a five-body posture, moaning in pain.

The picture was so beautiful that it was almost unbearable to look at.

"You know that the Demon Lord doesn't like to be close to people, so why didn't you teach him a lesson, did you hurt from the fall?" Luo Xi stepped forward, helped the screaming Jingjing up, and said angrily and amusingly.

During this period of time, apart from quietly watching the Demon Lord in the Demon Palace, Jingjing was able to stay on the sidelines peacefully and not disturb the Demon Lord.

But it is impossible for this lively and spooky girl to keep her silent all day long. She will always use different methods and excuses to get close to the Demon Lord, and without exception, she is always attacked by the Demon Lord. Zun fell out without mercy.

"Hehe, I forgot, I forgot." Jing'er stuck out her tongue. Although she fell very painfully, she was not injured. Mozun did not dare to really hurt her for the sake of tidbits and Qing'er, so although she forgot In fact, relying on the two death-avoiding gold medals of Tidaloo and Jing'er, she was confident, and approached Mozun whenever she had an opportunity.

"Jing'er, what's the matter with you?" Qing Qing's voice came from outside the magic palace, and then, a gust of fragrant wind blew, and Qing'er with fluttering clothes floated in from outside the palace like a fairy.

"It's okay, Qing'er, come and pick me up." Jingjing rubbed her elbows, looked at Qingqing who stopped beside her to carefully check whether she was injured, and said with a smile, Qingqing would send her to the magic palace every day, In the evening, I picked her up again.

"What's wrong with your elbow?" Seeing Jingjing rubbing her elbow, Qing'er hastily rolled up Jingjing's sleeve, exposing her white and tender elbow, and there was a bruise on that elbow. Green is very conspicuous.

"It's nothing, just being thrown by the demon king just now, it's not a problem." Jingjing put down her sleeves nonchalantly, and stretched her bruised elbow casually, without hurting her muscles or bones.

"Mozun, you promised us that you wouldn't hurt Jing'er, why did you hurt her again?" Qingqing frowned and looked at Mozun, with a trace of blame on her gentle and beautiful face.

"Hey hey, Qing'er, don't blame him. In fact, Mozun Da Da has controlled his strength when he threw me just now, which can be regarded as very gentle. If he really wanted to hurt me, how could I be just a little bruised? He was seriously injured by the fall." Jingjing hurriedly stood up to save the innocent Demon Lord from the death penalty.

"No matter what, it's his fault that he hurt you." Qingqing is a very defensive girl, and Jing'er was brought up by her since she was a child. All mistakes are the devil's fault.

"It really has nothing to do with the Demon Lord, okay, let's go back." Jingjing took Qing'er's hand and led her to the gate of the palace. He waved his hand and said to him cheerfully, "Master Mozun, let's go back, tomorrow I will pick a large bouquet of wild chrysanthemums for you."

When Mozun heard this, he saw the corners of his brows twitching slightly on his expressionless and handsome face.

Luo Xi noticed the slightly twitching eyebrows of the Demon Lord, and tried hard to hold back a smile. It seems that Jing'er's perseverance and cheeky behavior of relying on the Demon Lord can finally cause the Demon Lord's emotional change.

"Jing'er is such a good girl who can tell right from wrong. When Qingqing blamed you just now, she was still able to speak for you when you were hurt by the demon king. It's really rare." Luo Xi said softly, how could he talk to Jingjing? It's also a good buddy, since Jingjing wants to pursue the Demon Lord, she naturally wants to help, and mentions Jingjing in front of the Demon Lord intentionally or unintentionally, saying good things about Jingjing.

"Huh?" Mozun frowned, and let out an impatient monosyllabic word from his nasal cavity.

"Subordinates go down and change the water for the vase." Luo Xi saw the Mozun's displeased and impatient expression, immediately picked up the vase containing wild chrysanthemums on the table, and flew out of the palace in one swift leap.

(End of this chapter)